Douluo: Wuhun Black Turtle, anti-armor critical attack at the beginning

Bibi Dong said.

Everyone left immediately.

"Teacher, why do you want me to stay?"

After all those people went out, Huang Wei asked.

"I will take you to a place," Bibi Dong said.

The next moment, Bibi Dong came down from above, her previous cold look subdued, replaced by a gentle smile.

"Okay!" Huang Wei nodded.

In this way, under the leadership of Bibi Dong, Huang Wei walked towards a strange place that he had never been to before.

Bibi Dong said: "In addition to the Pope's Palace in Wuhun Palace, there is also the Elder's Palace and the Enshrinement Hall. The place I am taking you to now is the Enshrinement Hall, and it is also where the strongest people in Wuhun Palace are."

Passed through a corridor.

Arriving at the enshrinement hall, I walked in directly.

"Pope, what are you doing here?" An old man came out.

"Second worshipper, I want to see Qian Daoliu." Bibi Dong's expression returned to coldness.

The person in front of him gave Huang Wei a strong pressure.

Like facing a formidable enemy.

Two offerings?

Could it be that the person in front of him is Golden Crocodile Douluo, a ninety-eighth-level titled Douluo?

At this moment, Huang Wei kept recalling the plot of his previous life in his mind.

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Chapter 30 Grandpa Qian, do you want to try the ball in my hand?

Bibi Dong said to Huang Wei: "This is the second enshrinement hall, Golden Crocodile Douluo. You can just call him Grandpa Golden Crocodile."

"Hello, Grandpa Golden Crocodile."

Huang Wei nodded sensibly and said hello politely.

When Jin Crocodile heard Huang Wei greeting him, he naturally lost his previous indifference and instead showed a smile: "Hello, little guy..."

But the next second, his pupils shrank.

"Twenty-third level great soul master? How long has it been since then?"

"Little guy, are you really only six years old?"

Jin Crocodile asked in disbelief. He didn't expect anyone other than Qian Renxue to be able to achieve this at this age.

Moreover, the opponent's martial spirit is only a turtle, not a god-level inherited martial spirit.

This is too terrible.

But fortunately, this boy is from Wuhun Palace.

Huang Wei nodded: "Yeah, yes, Grandpa Jin Crocodile. I am six years old this year. Yesterday I broke through to absorb the second soul ring and broke through to become a great soul master."

Jin Crocodile laughed and was in a particularly good mood: "Haha, good, it's a good thing that a monster with such talent came out of our Spirit Hall!"

Then he looked at Bibi Dong: "What are you doing here this time?"

Bibi Dong showed a touch of pride on her cold face.

Did you see, this is my disciple of Bibi Dong.

She said coldly: "I'm here to find a big offering."

Jin Crocodile also guessed it, and just as he was about to say something, a deeper voice suddenly sounded from the worship hall: "Let them come in."

"Yes!" Golden Crocodile nodded immediately.

Soon, Bibi Dong led Huang Wei into the innermost Seraphim Heritage Hall.

"You came to me this time, for this little guy?"

As one of the three extremes on the Douluo Continent, the invincible Qian Daoliu saw Bibi Dong's purpose of coming to find him at the first sight.

"right."

"Xiao Wei, activate your martial spirit."

Bibi Dong looked at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei nodded and summoned the black turtle to possess him.

When Xuangui appeared, Qiandaoliu's eyes narrowed slightly.

What kind of turtle is this and why is it so big?

Normal tortoise martial spirits simply don't exist this big.

And the opponent is indeed a human being, not a spirit beast incarnation.

And this turtle has a very domineering aura.

Bibi Dong said: "Do you know if his martial spirit is the inherited martial spirit of a certain god? His cultivation speed is very fast and he can cultivate with water."

"Innate with full soul power, six years old, twenty-third level great soul master, Wuhun Xuangui."

Qian Daoliu once again summarized the news he had learned before and the news he knew now.

Then he shook his head: "He is not a divine martial soul. According to the memory of the Angel God, there is no such or similar god in the God Realm."

Hearing this, Bibi Dongfei did not show any disappointment, but instead smiled with more satisfaction.

Did you see that my disciple’s martial spirit is not inherited from the gods? The speed of cultivation has already caught up with your so-called inheritance from the gods! Ao Ran became more intense.

Qian Daoliu naturally saw the proud look on Bibi Dong's face.

But it’s also helpless.

"Why did you come here this time?" Qian Daoliu asked calmly.

Bibi Dong said: "If Xiao Wei can become the Soul Lord before he is ten years old, I will make him the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace."

Qian Daoliu nodded calmly. He agreed without any objection at all: "He has the qualifications, yes. There is no need for that time. He can be declared the Holy Son of Wuhun Palace now."

A six-year-old twenty-third-level great soul master. This kind of talent is definitely the most talented monster in the entire continent among non-gods to inherit martial arts. His future achievements are unlimited. The Spirit Hall should provide more resources and vigorously cultivate him. Qualified enough!

Bibi Dong refused: "No, this is the agreement between Xiao Wei and I. I will send him into Death Canyon later. I believe he can become a ten-year-old soul master."

Qian Daoliu looked a little displeased: "You are really a madman, you actually want to send a great soul master into that place, and he is only six years old. There is no need to go to that kind of place, I can teach him personally!"

He valued such a seedling very much.

If he could, he would become the next Pope of Wuhun Palace.

If Bibi Dong hadn't accepted a disciple, he would have snatched it away now, but he couldn't.

"No need, he has his own way to go."

"When he was at level 15, his defense was able to withstand the constant attacks of several soul kings before breaking. Now at level 23, how strong do you think his defense is? And he also has very terrifying counter-injury. This kind of counter-attack Injuries seem to ignore the soul power level."

With that said, Bibi Dong flicked a piece of information directly from the soul guide and flew up.

It was exactly the information from Huang Wei's mimicry training before.

Qian Daoliu was extremely surprised when he heard this. He quickly grabbed the information and took a look. Even he couldn't help but narrow his eyes.

With such a terrifying defensive power, if it were allowed to grow, wouldn't it mean that even the gods would be unable to break through his defense?

Okay, this seedling is great!

Qian Daoliu's eyes became hot and he wanted to rob someone.

Bibi Dong warned coldly: "He is my disciple, I will teach him!"

Hearing this, the fire in Qian Daoliu's eyes disappeared instantly, and he understood that the other party was expressing his attitude.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he is from Wuhun Palace." Qian Daoliu nodded.

"Little guy, are you willing to challenge your current limit?" Then he looked at Huang Wei.

Huang Wei nodded: "Yes."

Possessed by a black turtle!

I just summoned the Black Turtle, not possessed.

Now after possessing the body, a layer of green armor is attached, and the body becomes taller and stronger.

"The first soul skill, defense!"

Huang Wei said softly.

Immediately afterwards, Qian Daoliu put pressure on Huang Wei.

This pressure is just like that of a Soul King.

Huang Wei didn't have anything wrong at all, and his expression was extremely dull.

This made Qian Daoliu even more convinced.

Huang Wei's tortoise shell can not only resist attacks, but also resist pressure.

On Qian Daoliu's body, soul rings appeared one after another, and seraphs appeared on his body, very vast, bright, and powerful.

In his hand, a long sword, the Holy Angel Sword, was directly condensed, and he used the power of the Soul Emperor to slash directly on Huang Wei's tortoise shell.

Huang Wei activated his second soul skill, wanting to see how big a sphere he could condense.

The next moment, Huang Wei's tortoise shell shook slightly.

Green balls that continued to condense appeared in Huang Wei's hands.

About the size of a soybean.

Huang Wei was extremely surprised in his heart: "As expected of a man with demigod cultivation, even if he suppresses the power of the Soul Emperor, the ball he condenses is so big, and this power actually makes my tortoise shell vibrate, it's amazing! "

But at this moment, Qian Daoliu was no longer calm.

Although he used the power of the Soul Emperor, he was a demigod after all, but he couldn't break through the opponent's tortoise shell?

The soul emperor he just used happened to be level 60.

It only moved a little bit, which was already very appalling.

So he slowly increased his force upwards and kept hitting it with the angel holy sword.

It wasn't until he was sixty-nine that cracks appeared in Huang Wei's turtle shell.

And Huang Wei also felt that something in his body was constantly passing away.

His face was a little pale, but when he looked at the ball in his hand, he suddenly became excited.

"Grandpa Qian, do you want to try the energy ball in my hand?" Huang Wei's pale face showed a strange smile.

Chapter 31 Golden Turtle Cover

"Grandpa Qian, do you want to try the energy ball in my hand?" Huang Wei's pale face showed a strange smile.

As soon as these words came out, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu, who was exerting pressure, were both stunned.

Then at this moment, Qian Daoliu noticed the green energy ball in Huang Wei's hand.

What is this?

Bibi Dong's eyelids twitched a little. Could this be what Foster said? Xiao Wei's second soul skill can condense all the power that was originally used to inflict damage on the opponent, and designate a target to inflict damage.

Qian Daoliu kept attacking at the Soul Emperor level, and at the same time watched the green ball in Huang Wei's hand continue to grow in size, and finally became as big as two palms. This made him curious, so he asked: "You What is this in your hand?"

Huang Wei said: "Grandpa Qian, this is an energy ball condensed by the damage that the tortoise shell should have reflected on you."

"So what you're saying is that this green energy ball is condensed from the damage you inflicted on me when I first attacked you?"

Qian Daoliu understood immediately and looked surprised.

He quickly stopped the attack in his hand and looked at the slight cracks on the tortoise shell. He probably understood that Huang Wei's limit should be below the level 68 Soul Emperor, with invincible defense.